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Rating: T
Gen, Todoroki-centric
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He passed between the jaws of the iron-wrought gates, the ones that had always been locked before. More flowers were here, numerous as the lives he’d taken. He’d killed monsters, but mostly only men. Mostly beasts and gods.
#bloodborne #mha
Rating: T
Gen, Todoroki-centric
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He passed between the jaws of the iron-wrought gates, the ones that had always been locked before. More flowers were here, numerous as the lives he’d taken. He’d killed monsters, but mostly only men. Mostly beasts and gods.
#bloodborne #mha
1 year away from 30, flirty & thriving as they say 😂
1 year away from 30, flirty & thriving as they say 😂
Rating: Gen
Todoroki Touya/Dabi & Kurogiri
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“It is a pygmy woodpecker,” Kurogiri answered. “Yungipicus kizuki.”
“A mama bird feeding her babies, then.”
“On the contrary. I would deduce from the red coloration around its nape, this one… is the father.”
Rating: Gen
Todoroki Touya/Dabi & Kurogiri
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“It is a pygmy woodpecker,” Kurogiri answered. “Yungipicus kizuki.”
“A mama bird feeding her babies, then.”
“On the contrary. I would deduce from the red coloration around its nape, this one… is the father.”
Rating: Gen
Aizawa Shouta x Shirakumo Oboro
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All around, the monotoned rain continued to fall. The noose tightened. Memories old and fresh, fond and painful, surged.
Oboro’s voice was tight, tinged with a nimbus-like presence and the past smiles of a friendship long-dead.
Rating: Gen
Aizawa Shouta x Shirakumo Oboro
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All around, the monotoned rain continued to fall. The noose tightened. Memories old and fresh, fond and painful, surged.
Oboro’s voice was tight, tinged with a nimbus-like presence and the past smiles of a friendship long-dead.
Rating: Gen
Rumi x Fuyumi
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A girlish giggle, though the sound itself bore little resemblance to that of a child. Something within it set the heart racing. “Aren’t we lovely? To pray so familiarly before the altar, and then take me for a stranger.”
Rating: Gen
Rumi x Fuyumi
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A girlish giggle, though the sound itself bore little resemblance to that of a child. Something within it set the heart racing. “Aren’t we lovely? To pray so familiarly before the altar, and then take me for a stranger.”
Rating: T
Gen, Hawks-centric
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“Costuming and make-up is right this way, sir.”
Hawks quirks a brow. “Costuming? I’ve got no plans for struttin’ down the catwalk.”
“Ah, well—um—”
“Might steal your pretty little show, huh? These wings don’t hold back.”
Rating: T
Gen, Hawks-centric
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“Costuming and make-up is right this way, sir.”
Hawks quirks a brow. “Costuming? I’ve got no plans for struttin’ down the catwalk.”
“Ah, well—um—”
“Might steal your pretty little show, huh? These wings don’t hold back.”
Rating: T
Fuyumi/Nagant
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“We’re reading Keigo’s thirst tweets,” Rumi said, never one to beat around the bush, either. Beside her, Fuyumi’s ears turned pink.
A manicured, purple brow rose. The makeup department had done a real number for Lady Nagant’s signature look.
“Oh?”
Rating: T
Fuyumi/Nagant
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“We’re reading Keigo’s thirst tweets,” Rumi said, never one to beat around the bush, either. Beside her, Fuyumi’s ears turned pink.
A manicured, purple brow rose. The makeup department had done a real number for Lady Nagant’s signature look.
“Oh?”
Togachako - Rating: T
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Ochaco's lips cracked as she spoke. Something warm trickled down her chin. “Who are… you?”
“Are you?” A faint rustling from the corner, distinctly closer. “You are who, that’s right. And I live here. I’ve lived here a very, very long time.”
Togachako - Rating: T
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Ochaco's lips cracked as she spoke. Something warm trickled down her chin. “Who are… you?”
“Are you?” A faint rustling from the corner, distinctly closer. “You are who, that’s right. And I live here. I’ve lived here a very, very long time.”
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